Lyrics Play for the Members - Sheff G

Play for the Members

FreshMoney, baby
beats
We sendin' shots, bitch, we do it for fun
Now we send shots, empty clip 'til he done
Eye for a eye, but two for a shooter
Floss gang
Free my nigga 20 for gang gang
Homicides that got started from gangbangin'
Heard they got shooters who bang-bangin'
Have my hitters hit a select stranger
And I hope that you do the dew
'Cause when I run into you you gon' be my sin
Put him onto the news, telling Brooklyn to get in tune
While we eat and drink
Men became hashtags and tats on thy man hand
Fuck without movement
Chase aftr mad man, sendin' shots like a madman
Street are polluted
You know me, Sheff G, Sheff G
Realest niggas in this drill shit
Test me, flex me
Why you got a thirty clip?
You don’t even hit shit
Talk about scorin', while I’m making money
The money the rich nigga take
Who gon' do what to me?
Last nigga touching me prolly
Got beat up for being a mistake
I’m flippin' packs fast, please have precaution
My hitters be scoring, so
Creep up and gats blast
Big booty bitch throwin' pretty bitch, down to blow
They act silly, act silly, but really when we pull up, ambulance stretch 'em
all out
Call up billy cause billy gon' bully for knock 'em all out
Bitch, I’m the man
We be them niggas who wildin' who fuck up your attitude
Who do stuff like me, no one?
Thought so
Bitch, I’m not your average dude
I’m countin' the racks in the trap, telling fiends to relax 'cause I’m cheffin'
it up in the kitchen
Bitch we the gang in my city, they run in my city, but we run the city,
we rip it
Two pistols across your dome, one black, one chrome
Evil thoughts, but in God we trust
Believe in the guns we bust, we don’t talk too much
the tallies up
Lil' niggas know, yeah, them haters lie, but them numbers don’t
I can whip it when whip it, bitch niggas kitchen flies
You don’t get it though, kitchen
Niggas eating OT, I got haters livin' cross streets
I need nigga dead, I put gun to head, let them bullets fly, repeat
Talk to 'em, bro, like what would you do if you hating, look at you,
look at you
Like what would you do when I’m gunnin' and you’re gonna flee, run on you,
run on you
Sauce up, everybody claim they drippin', we don’t do the same
Walk ups, everybody using ubers, we don’t do the same
Four-fifth finna chalk up, niggas cannot cross us, better stay up on the pave
Talk up, can’t hear him, better talk up, talking tough, that shit is safe
Action
No, you can’t walk with us, no you can’t talk with us, nothin', shit
Run up, get done up from bluffing, the trigger I’m fuckin', blitz
Disrespect I’ma hit you, run and I’ma get you, chit the chat 'til I grit you
Gang shit, niggas wanna hit the lick, the same lick gon' get you shot
On and on, drilling on and on, yeah we out here playing for the members
On and on, drilling on and on, yeah we out here playing for the members
For gang, that gang shit, out here playing for the members
For gang, that gang shit, out here playing for the members
On and on, drilling on and on, yeah we out here playing for the members
On and on, sinning on and on, yeah we out here playing for the members
For gang, that gang shit, out here playing for the members
For gang, for gang shit, out here playing for the members
M8v3n, M8v3n Gang
Shooter Gang
That’s m8v3n gang
M8v3n, M8v3n Gang
Shooter Gang
That’s my gang